Vol 2 Rebirth of the Peerless Venerable

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Half a year ago, Mo Junlan was still a person who had not even entered the spiritual realm.

But half a year later, his cultivation level was directly promoted to the peak of the fairy realm.

This speed of cultivation is unprecedented.

However, the only people who were shocked were the head of Xuanjian Sect and the elders.

Because they all met Mo Junlan on the first day he came to Xuanjian Sect, so they naturally knew what level of cultivation Mo Junlan was at that time.

Jiang Muyang thought a little more, so he was not shocked. After all, he was relatively familiar with Mo Junlan's physical condition.

So he guessed that Mo Junlan's original cultivation level was above the fairy level. It was due to excessive injuries that caused his level to fall and become like a useless person.

Now Mo Junlan's cultivation is considered to have been rebuilt, which is why the progress is so fast.

It has to be said that half of Jiang Muyang's guesses were right.

It's just that Mo Junlan's cultivation didn't disappear because of the serious injury, but he took the initiative to sacrifice his cultivation.

Therefore, Mo Junlan's disappearance of cultivation level really had nothing to do with the injury.

In fact, Lin Yuanqing had always been curious about this uncle with a natural sword bone, so after learning that Mo Junlan was released from seclusion, he could no longer hold himself back and ran directly to Taiqing Mountain to find Mo Junlan.

When facing Lin Yuanqing, Mo Junlan still wore the curtain he bought in the small town.

According to the seniority of Xuanjian Sect, Lin Yuanqing can be regarded as Mo Junlan's grand nephew.

However, Mo Junlan also felt it was a bit strange to call the other party his grandnephew, so they discussed it and decided to call each other by their first names.

"My master has temporarily left Xuanjian Sect because of something. If you want to find him, I'm afraid you will have to wait half a month before you can see him." Mo Junlan said in a gentle voice.

He thought Lin Yuanqing came here to find Jiang Muyang.

"Master-uncle, you misunderstood. My disciple is here to find you." Lin Yuanqing explained quickly.

"Looking for me?" Mo Junlan couldn't help being startled when he heard this.

He must not be familiar with Lin Yuanqing, right?

So why did the other party come to him?

"When my disciple learned that my uncle had finished his retreat, he immediately came over to congratulate him." Lin Yuanqing said with a bright smile.

"Why are you so happy?" Mo Junlan asked puzzledly.

"Master-uncle's cultivation speed is incredible. Isn't it a happy event?" Lin Yuanqing said with a smile.

Mo Junlan shook his head and said thoughtfully, "My physical condition is quite special. There is a reason why I have reached the peak of the Immortal Realm so quickly."

"No matter what the reason is, considering my uncle's age, it is already a happy event to be able to reach the current state of cultivation." Lin Yuanqing said disapprovingly, "And people with natural sword bones can practice at an incredible speed. exist."

Mo Junlan stopped explaining.

Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan and couldn't help but said, "Master, uncle, can I let my disciple see your face?"

"I'm ugly." Mo Junlan declined politely, "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Lin Yuanqing, "..."

How could someone with such peerless grace be so horribly ugly?

"I'm going to practice my sword, you can do whatever you want." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he turned and walked away, then pulled out the long sword stuck on the rock, and then there was a scene of swords forming a river.

Lin Yuanqing couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Lin Yuanqing is also a sword cultivator, and he pays more attention to swords than his Taoist companions.

Although Lin Yuanqing still has no Taoist companion.

But Lin Yuanqing could swear that he had never seen a swordsman like Mo Junlan.

Every time a sword is swung, it actually contains a kind of power of great power.

This is obviously a way of proving the Tao with the sword.

Man and sword unite!

His sword is his way.

Lin Yuanqing was still staring at Mo Junlan intently. He couldn't figure out why every sword contained the power of the Dao even though the opponent's cultivation was not enough to prove it.

Could it be that the natural sword bone is really so defiant?

More sinister than he imagined?

The swordsmanship flows like flowing water, as if every move is weaving the power of the great avenue.

And the power of those avenues kept surrounding Mo Junlan.

Lin Yuanqing was envious again.

Although his cultivation level is much higher than that of Mo Junlan, he still cannot understand the true way of sword.

Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan's figure and couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of a natural swordsman, he is simply a monster."

Mo Junlan has practiced the Star Sword Technique to the fifth form.

At that time, even Jiang Muyang was shocked by Mo Junlan's speed.

If it weren't for Jiang Muyang's sudden departure for something, Mo Junlan would have probably finished practicing the sixth form of the Star Sword Technique.

Only after Mo Junlan sheathed his sword did Lin Yuanqing realize that something was wrong.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Mo Junlan looked at Lin Yuanqing and asked.

Lin Yuanqing looked at Mo Junlan's left hand, frowned, and asked, "Uncle Master, why do you use a left-handed sword?"

"My right hand is disabled." Mo Junlan smiled softly, seemingly not caring at all.

Lin Yuanqing couldn't help but feel stunned when he heard this.